If anyone saw that I deleted, and was wondering why? Don't worry there was some mistakes I didn't see before posting it so I had to fix it.
"Waylon" Waylon's mom called out for him "your friend Miles isn't feeling so good". Waylon just rolled his eyes, Miles mom always freaks out when he gets a cold. "That's so sad" he said trying to make himself sound sad.
"I know it is, and his mother had to go to work, so I picked some stuff up for her" she pulled out a picnic basket full of food and medicine "and I can't deliver it because I'm busy, so can you deliver it?" the young teen nodded and grabbed the basket. Before he could leave his mother spoke up.
"You forgot your red cape honey, you need it when you get to the forest. You never know if there is a stranger, or worse a werewolf"
"Don't worry mom, there is no such thing as werewolf's" he grabbed the basket and ran out the house. As he walk through the market that led to the forest he was stopped by one of the market holders.
"Hello Waylon, where you off to?"
"Hello Mr. Walker, I'm just delivering a basket to my friend Miles, he's not feeling so good" the man nodded a bit in understanding "I see" he looked over to his stand and grabbed two apples.
"Here, one for you and for you friend" he placed the apple in the basket. Before Waylon could leave Mr. Walker stopped him and warned him "just remember, always wear your cape in the forest so the werewolf doesn't get you"
"You too Chris? But there is no such thing as werewolves"
"Then how to you explain the missing women for the past two mouth?" Waylon just shrugged and laughed a bit "maybe they ran away"
Chris didn't say anything as he watch the young teen slowly walked into the forest but only stopping to put on his hood. He shook his head and said to himself "hope that kid gets home safely".
As Waylon walking through the forest he was stuck in his thoughts, wondering about the missing women and the werewolf. "Come on Waylon, you know there is no such thing, the girls just ran away and werewolves are just stories" he just laughed at his thoughts and kept walking.
He soon stop thinking as he came to a cut in the path. Waylon stopped to look at the three paths "crap" he said "Miles always come to my house, and mom comes to Miles house once in a while for that knitting club with his mom, but no one ever told me which way is to Miles house"
He sighed for a second and heard a low voice behind him
"Looks like someone is lost"
Waylon turned to see a hooded man behind him. The man seemed to be wearing a normal white shirt with a black vest, black pants, and really big hiking boots. It was really hard to see the stranger too, since his cape was covering his face.
Waylon back up a bit from looking at the stranger, he was amazed how tall and seemed to have a nice build too.
The man asked again "are you lost darling?"
Waylon shook his head "y-y-yes, I was just trying to find the path that leaded out of the forest" the man smiled and pointed to the right path. As Waylon went to the path he saw the man was following him.
He stop in his tracks and turned to the man "why are you following me sir?"
"Oh I am sorry young man, I have to go this way. Why don't we walk together?" Waylon shrugged "I guess" the man didn't say anything as he walked up to the young teen.
"This guy is weird, but we are walking together to the exit of the forest" Waylon thought as the two walk. The man look down at the teen and asked "what is in your basket?"
"None of your business, just medicine and food for a sick friend"
"Oh I hope he gets better"
As they got to the end of the forest the hooded man ask "what is your name"
"Waylon, Waylon Park, yours"
"Can't tell" the hooded man said putting a finger to his lips. Waylon looked annoyed as he pulled down his hooded face and turned to the man and replied "fine, we are at the end of the forest, you can put your hood down"
"My apologies darling, I can't due to reasons"
"Suits yourself" the hooded man watch the young teen walk down the trail that led to the village. "I know there Dennis, come out" the man said turning to see his servant.
"S-s-so, is he the one y-y-you wanted master?"
He nodded "yes, he's the one" as he walked back into the forest, he handed his servant a bottle.
"What is this master?"
"A bottle, just dip a rag on it, and put the rage on my darlings face, and he will pass out. Do you understand?" the servant nodded "yes master"
"Good, I have to go and prepare" Dennis watch as his master slip into the dark woods. "Don't worry you two, we will get our goat. Then we won't be his next victim"
At Miles house
"I'm glad you came Waylon, I thought I was going to die of boredom" Waylon laughed as he set the basket on the counter and walked to the couch were Miles was laying.
"Don't worry, you're not going to die, stupid" Waylon replied "your mom said it's just a stomach flu"
"Yeah, yeah. By the way how the hell did you get here? I remember I never told you which path to take to get to my place"
"Well, a man told me the direction" Miles lifted an eyebrow in confusion "what man?"
"Just a man, I didn't see his face, it was covered"
"Maybe it was just a traveler" Miles said. Waylon shrugged in agreement "yeah, just a traveler" he said under his breath.
Waylon hanged at the house for a few minutes till he saw it was getting dark "shit, it's getting late, I have to go"
Miles got up from the couch "I'll walk you" Waylon pushed him back on the couch "no, you need to rest I can run home". The two argued for a few minutes till Waylon won. He put his hood back on and ran out the door.
As he got up the trail he was stopped by a man "excuse me sure, do you know how to get the other part of the forest?"
Before Waylon could say anything he felt a moist rag press against his face. Waylon tried to grab and kick the man away from him, but Dennis pushed the rag harder on Waylon's face. Waylon tried to struggle more but the mysterious smell was making him slow and tired.
As he could no longer struggle he gave in. he soon felt his body being gently put down. As his eyes slowly close he heard the man say
"Master will be proud of us, we will not be his next goat boys"
Waylon could no longer here them since everything went dark.
2 to 3 hours later
It felt hours gone by before Waylon could open his eyes, as he did he notice he was in some sort of cave. It was a really big cave, but parts of it looked like a house.
"The poor goat is finally awake boys"
"L-l-looks like we have to tell M-M-master, his mate is now up"
Waylon could hear footsteps walking away from him. He wanted to ask those voices many questions, but everything felt fuzzy and weird. As Waylon got up he wobbled around and got a little tipsy.
"Now I know what's it's like to be drunk feels like"
His thoughts kept going to his like, why was he here? Who the hell kidnap me? And why did they say mate?
When he got to a window he saw that he was in the middle of the forest and it was dark. "Shit, its dark, mom will be worried"
"Your mom doesn't have to worry darling" Waylon durned to see a shadow staring at him. The figure started to walked up to Waylon reaching out a hand. Waylon flinched a bit as he felt the hand stroke his cheek.
"Oh darling, you are so beautiful"
Waylon felt a burst of energy hit him, he wanted to run but the energy didn't hit to his legs, all he had to do was talk.
"W-w-who the hell are you and what do you want with me?" he felt the hand disappear, he was able to see the man, he saw who the dark figure was.
I-I-it's you, the hooded man I met on my way to my friend's house"
The hooded man nodded "yes, it's me"
"What did you want from me? And show me your stupid face"
"Very well darling, I'll show my face" the man slowly pulled the hood away from his head. Waylon's eyes grow when the man showed his face. Ha had light blue eyes, but His right side of his face had a scare that covered his whole face, and he had short fangs sticking out of his mouth. But his ears looked like a wolf's ears, his hair was fine, but looked like was shaved.
"Oh my god" Waylon said in shock, he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
"Guess I should tell you my name" the man courtsey to the teen "my name is Eddie, Eddie Wolfskin, and yes I am a werewolf, and you shall be my mate." tbc
Yeah, my first Outlast fanfic, also I thought it would be funny to have his last name Wolfskin as a joke since he is a werewolf.